Chapter 50 Changes of Zhang Bowen

The class continued in the afternoon. Although Pan Hongsheng was attacked by Su Xue and Su Ya with a note for self-study at noon, he finally found a loophole and scrapped hundreds of millions of brain cells at noon, but he was still in high spirit at this moment.

Of course, it was not because of class, but because Pan Hongsheng inadvertently opened Cao Gang's treasured camera. It didn't matter if it was not turned on. Pan Hongsheng almost couldn't hold it as soon as he opened it.

It's more explicit than the island's photo. Pan Hongsheng held the camera and looked at the two naughty bodies on the small screen, squeaking their mouths with tears in his eyes.

These days, they are all from Japan and South Korea. Where can I find a male protagonist who speaks Chinese so fluently? Only Cao Gang in the picture, with a meat slightly bigger than an earthworm. The worm squirmed on the seven-point black fungus, and it was completed in just ten minutes.

Although Pan Hongsheng was not happy with a shot, Pan Hongsheng was also sexually excited after four or five women in a row. He put the camera in his arms. Pan Hongsheng unloaded the memory card and put it in his two wallets with only 20 yuan, and began to listen to the class happily.

Of course, if Tang Jiajia hadn't come back, I'm afraid Pan Hongsheng would have continued to watch it.

Compared with the previous one, Tang Jiajia didn't seem to have any reaction. Even Pan Hongsheng, who thought that he penetrated other people's inner world, looked at Tang Jiajia again and felt like a dream.

It is still shy and crimson on the face. It is still a pitiful appearance and a posture at the mercy of others, which makes people can't help but have the desire to protect.

Looking at Tang Jiajia sitting beside him again, Pan Hongsheng boldly wrote a note: "Are you Tang Jiajia?"

The note was thrown over. Pan Hongsheng looked at Tang Jiajia with a smile, but found that the other party glanced at him gently, and then lowered his head shyly.

In fact, what Tang Jiajia just said is a little exaggerated. Such a long period of concealment has gradually become a habit, or a reflection.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng's provocative expression, Tang Jiajia put the note in her pocket and listened to the class carefully.

Continuing the boring biology class, Pan Hongsheng was not even in the mood to look at the teacher. Instead, he looked at Su Xue and Su Ya. The latter was fine, but he just glanced at himself from time to time. There was a strange meaning in his eyes, and the former did not dare to compliment. Every time Pan Hongsheng looked at it, he was a huge one. Pan Hongsheng's white eyes made him want to laugh, but he could only hold it.

The class time passed quickly among the three girls, and during the break, several people suddenly appeared at the door of the class, which suddenly made the atmosphere tense.

It's Wang Long.

The fact that Wang Long was beaten by Zhang Bowen did not cause an uproar, but at least it became the focus of everyone's talk after dinner. The two originally smelling characters had always done bad things together. Unexpectedly, a anti-bone boy suddenly appeared, and not only did they beat the other face full of blood.

Wang Long, who was talked about by everyone, was going to wait for Zhang Bowen to come to school for a while. Who knew that this guy would come the next day.

Originally, Wang Long didn't believe it. Later, he heard several younger brothers say that he did see him in the canteen. Wang Long took six or seven younger brothers to the door of Class Three of Senior High School suspiciously.

"Zhang Bowen. Come out!" At the door, Wang Long stood there like a door god, stretching out two fingers and pointing to Zhang Bowen like Second Master Guan and scolding.

Zhang Bowen, who was called, was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously looked at Pan Hongsheng and walked to the door with a dull face.

The expression was miserable. Even Pan Hongsheng, who had a grudge against him, couldn't help but feel compassion.

Indeed, Zhang Bowen's brain has fallen out today. Huang died and was directly punched to death by Pan Hongsheng. The other five hoodlums had four concussions and one with internal hemorrhage. Now they are all lying in the hospital.

This is what Zhang Bowen learned after receiving a phone call from his son Zhang Zhilin in the next second class.

"Fuck your mother! I'm calling you. Come out quickly. I can't kill you today!" At the door, Wang Long shouted again. Zhang Bowen's expressionless expression was not too much to say that he was fearless, but why did he walk so slowly?

Everyone else stared at the two bully in this school, but a few people went out, Gao Feng, the tall man around Gao Feng, and Pan Hongsheng.

When Wang Long saw the peak and tall man behind Zhang Bowen, he did not react. When he saw that Pan Hongsheng stood up and came out with him, he was suddenly stunned. Then he was ready to curse again and looked at Zhang Bowen's eyes like toads.

"Do you still know it? What's the matter? How to solve the circle you gave me yesterday? Wang Long said with a sneer.

"If you want to fight, just fight! Anyway, I'm not far from death!" Looking at Pan Hongsheng faintly, Zhang Bowen said to Wang Long with an indifferent face.

"FUCK!" When he raised it, Wang Long directly kicked Zhang Bowen and stagled. When he was about to rush up again, he was stopped by Gao Feng.

Wang Long seems to be a little afraid of the peak. After all, at least from the top, he and the tall man are like a door god. Not everyone can turn a blind eye to his arrogant power.

"Hu peak, what do you mean? I, Wang Long, have been beaten. You won't let me find a scene today, will you? Wang Long waved his hand, and several little brothers around him immediately gathered around.

"You can play whatever you want outside, but not at the door of our class!" The tall one spoke and curled his lips. Although he spoke hard, he also went down the steps of Wang Long.

"Huh? Then what do you say?" Wang Long turned his head and looked at Zhang Bowen and said.

"I have nothing to say. I didn't follow the rules about what happened yesterday. I deserved to be beaten. I just hope to finish the last year steadily. If it really doesn't work, I'll transfer to another school!"

As Zhang Bowen said, everyone was stunned, even Pan Hongsheng was no exception.

It's impossible for such a soft word to come from Zhang Bowen and Zhang Shao, one of the five 'warlords'! Is it possible that the sun came out from the west?

He frowned and looked at Zhang Bowen. Wang Long didn't know what to say.

Indeed, they are so cowardly. What can they do? A beating? Wang Long can't do this kind of thing, nothing else, because he is a gangster, not a hooligan.

He glanced at Pan Hongsheng. Wang Long smiled without a trace, and then put on the previous arrogant and stinky expression, and walked upstairs with his six younger brothers.

"Pan Hongsheng..."

Watching Wang Long and others leave, Gao Feng, Da Gao and Pan Hongsheng walked towards the classroom one after another, and at this time, Zhang Bowen's voice sounded.

"What? What's the matter?" Pan Hongsheng squinted at Zhang Bowen and asked after a while.

"A Huang is dead, and the other five people are also in the hospital!"

"Dead?" His pupils suddenly shrank, and Pan Hongsheng was a little unbelievable. He was absolutely measured. He could definitely survive in the hospital within an hour. How could he die at this time?

Nodding his head, Zhang Bowen reluctantly smiled and said, "But don't worry, the aftermath has been dealt with. Even if my father broke my leg, I won't add obstacles to you anymore. I just hope I can be a face-to-faced classmate with you."

Looking at Zhang Bowen in a daze, Pan Hongsheng couldn't believe it.